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[It's something in the evening now, after the sun had set. Alexei had decided it was time for him to head back home instead of continuing his stay with Mayoi. He hasn't...told Mayoi this, but he'll just have to inform her later. He's well aware of the experiment that's happening and this man has a handful of secrets he would like to be kept secret. So as he walks through the village, he'll be keeping his thoughts in check and as blank as possible.

On occasion, something might come up concerning a general complaint about mild headaches or wondering whether he should have mention something to Mayoi. In which case, that thought is quickly replace with the reasoning that he'll tell her later the moment the thought arises.

Once Alexei had return to his room, and made sure nothing had been moved, he decides to wander up onto the roof and spectate the village down below. He brought his journal, going through it and makes a quick note to a group of people.]

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This is Alexei. I don't know if Noel mentioned it to any of you, but I would like to come see Nami. I heard what had happened and I haven't been able to make a proper visitation since I came back.

[His pen linger over the paper, absently pondering about Luceti as he waits for a response. Before he even realizes it, his thoughts began to wonder.]

[Should apologize...It's no better. It's no better here, then it is back home. Just prologuing the inevitable while being stuck in this twisted world.]

Vaguely an image appears where Alexei was back home, standing atop Zaude and awaiting for his death to come from above. A floating blastia...It quickly goes away, replace with unclear images of shadowed figures. Everything was a blur to him while he was away with the Malnosso, but he was trying his hardest to recall it all.

[What did they do...?]

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Fine.

[Oh, I was expecting him to be a pain. Now how to phrase it...]

My heart's actin' up.

[Thought as much]

You know where I live.

So yer agreein' ta take a look at it then? Can't you just tell me some way of fixin' it so I don't have to see yer face.

There's no other way.

Really?

[His thoughts are nothing more than a black squiggly mess of annoyance.]

I could say the same about yours.

Now do you want me to do this favour or not?

No, of course I don't. But what choice do I seriously have?

Then stop delaying, so we can get this over with.

[What a nuisance]

[Speak for yourself. Acting all high and mighty when just a few minutes ago he was thinking about his own death.]

FINE. Geez, I'm comin' over alright?

Soon as possible.

[Shutting the journal before his thoughts get out of hand after that comment]

[Raven scribbles a note down before heading out the door. Seeing how he sorta promised to tell Yuri next time he goes to visit Alexei.]

[Give or take 15/20 minutes, he wasn't in a rush, he's banging on Alexei's door.]

[Alexei will go ahead back downstairs to his room. He has some time to hide away a few things before the idiot comes and decides to ask questions again. Particularly his sword.

Now that he's alone, his thoughts start wandering again. Why show any weakness when facing death? He rubs his temple. His head is still bothering him and then he heard the knock. He goes to open the door.]

Uh.. Evenin'?

...[He opens the door wider to let him in]

[Wandering into his room.]

[Ewww the last time I was in here we were making out. Why did I have to remember that now, of all the memories why that one.]

[...And he read that and just frowns]

[Did he honestly have to remember that? He needs to keep his thoughts in check.]

[He attempts to smack him lightly on the back of the head, to get him to focus]

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No need ta hit me! [I could think of so much worse.]

[He walks over to the chair at Alexei's desk and sits down. He's kind of out of breath just from walking up those stairs.]

So?

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[He looks to Raven expectantly. Pointing to his blastia that's currently hiding underneath his shirt.]

[Forget what to do first?]

Ya want me to strip? Do I have to.

[Sighs]

[Must you make everything difficult? How else can I see it?]

[He slides his shirt down slowly, and very cautiously.]

[Tapping his foot as he waits, he comes closer once the blastia comes into view. He opens the command grid for it, pressing a free hand against the blastia...strange, something was slowly coming back to him as he worked.]

...

Is it bad?

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